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Hey guys! Thank you so much for all the reviews! I’d like to thank Kelt and sweethart772002. Also sweethart772002, I’d also like to tell you that I’ve seen your work on deviantart and I must say your artwork is excellent! Keep up the good work!

Also, just to let everyone know, I am fully aware that I have a HUGE run of run-on words and other errors inthe begining of chapter 3. Blech. Don’t worry, I’m triple-checking every chapter now before I upload it (although I always miss a few)

Thanks anyway, everyone! On with the story!

Im coming!

DING DONG!

Im coming, Im coming!

DING DONG! DING DONG!

Hold your horses, will ya? Frankie grumbled, making her way hurriedly down the main staircase and towards the door. Crap, you would have thought Grandma wouldve put in an elevator by now or somethin-oh! she cried, startled at finding Mac waiting patiently at outside.

A/N: Yep, I’ve swallowed my pride and posted something here. This is just a sillyfic (I’ve been brushing up on my fanfiction terminology) about pre-Foster’s Mac and Bloo, because I love them so.

Mac had created Bloo, so he was always surprised when he found something out about him that he didn’t know before. And, even more surprisingly, this was quite often. And most surprisingly of all, the reason it happened so frequently was because Bloo was the complete opposite of him in almost every way (but they got along all the same, which was another surprising thing). Mac assumed something that came from his own imagination would be just what he had bargained for, but his surprise was the same every time something happened that proved how wrong he was. The one thing he could conclude from all this was that Bloo was full of surprises.

This one aint a songfic nor a lemon which is pretty much the first time I’ve done this in a long time. This fic nearly took me a year to finish I started this in December and I think I finished it last month but never got around typing it I hope you all enjoy this because I worked hard (Truth be told I dont know how long). Inspired by my hero Smarty Cat and her fic Stars in Her Eyes and takes place after Cyburn’s fic Mac’s First Kiss.

Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine they belong to cartoon legend Craig McCracken.

Stars in the Sky by vegitoth

Nightfall and a winter night, a night of love would be perfected that night. The only people who knew were the same people who would share that kind of love. In the dead of night on a Christmas season, a ten-year old boy named Mac was sneaking out of his apartment complex with his winter clothes for a night of stargazing. Mac had also a prussian blue sports duffel bag that contained an advanced telescope for seeing things into a great distance, sneaking to the front door, he got out a lock picker and slowly started picking the tumblers on the door. Once that was done, the boy exited out to the wide open spaces, but little did he realize that his friend Francis Foster was standing right outside his door; after a scared stiff reaction Mac asked “Frank, what are you doing here?”

Augh, still busy with my classes, and besides that I haven’t been able to get around to much else.. This was actually written somewhere near the end of August, but only now was I able to dig it out of my computer.

Enjoy, nonetheless!

N-no…

Aw, cmonnnnnnnnnnn!

Please, I really dont-

But you gotta! You gotta-

For the last time, I just dont-

Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty pleeeeeeeeeease? For meeeeeeee? Goo squeaked, clasping her hands tightly and batting her eyelids in a ridiculously coquettish manner. As much as he absolutely hated to admit it, Mac simply didnt have the heart to refuse her one more time doing so would be like refusing to give a starving puppy a table scrap. Heaving a deep sigh, the boy bowed his head as he acquiesced to her incessant pleas, trying to mumble as hastily and as incomprehensibly as possible,

Mac peeked down the filthy alley warily. There was no response. All he could see was a dumpster, some old boxes and other scattered pieces of trash. No sign of anyone else. Gripping his backpack straps tightly, he cautiously entered and began to make his way through, glancing about cautiously.

Please? Anyone? Hello? Again no response, just the sounds of the rush hour traffic nearby. The boy was starting to become more anxious, his eyes never staying still as they moved about for any movement besides his own. He gulped nervously and tried once more.

Its Terrances brother, Mac! Im here! Please? Any-OOF! before he could go any further a hand seemingly came out of nowhere, grabbing Mac roughly by his shirt, lifting him up off the ground and pressing him against the wall in one swift movement.

Hentai Picture: Frankie is the main treat here without a doubt! Watch out for the set of lecherous pictures more nimble that one can guess: exclusive, never-wearing-out and the greatest meaty fellows all at our place. It’s high time to push something sizey deep inside this busty Foster’s whore with a cute butt and a cock-starved pussy… Virginesque Arthur Read blows two well-hung fuckers, has her tight butthole stretched to its limits and then has both her holes punished by every guy…

Mac was tired of it all. Tired of being told what to do.
Tired of being pushed around by everyone bigger and older than he was. It was
bad enough with Terrence and Ben making his life a living hell almost every
day. But now, after Frankie’s constant intrusions culminating with what had
happened a few hours ago, Mac felt like he had just been pushed over the edge
completely. Was this it? Was this the way things were going to be? Was he just
going to let every jerk boss him around and tell him what to do, every single
day?

No.

Mac’s little fists almost turned white he clenched them so
tightly in blind fury. Not any more. This was it. He felt as if he had been
pushed completely to his limit. At that very moment didn’t care about all the
threats, all the warning beatings, everything. He just couldn’t take it
anymore. Mac was just to angry, just so angry at everything right now he just
didn’t care. Enough was enough. With a look of furious determination the little
boy stood up and started racing off downtown, pumping his legs furiously. This
was it.

Apologies to Divine-Red-Crayon and azuretears though.
I originally planned on responding to you guys in the beginning of chapter two,
but by the time I remembered to do that, I had just uploaded chapter two, and
school was beginning the next day (it was 11:00 at night, so I was up too late
as it was.) My Bad! Anyway, I’m not going to make the same mistake again. Here
goes:

Divine-Red-Crayon, yoyo, and SpotlessLadyBug: Thank
you so much for your encouragement! I promise, there’s plenty more story to
come!

azuretears: Thank you especially for everything!
Namely, for making me realize that my summary was WAY too long and that I had
completely forgotten to respond to my reviewers. Sorry, first time with a
story! Thank you for all the pointers!